I was twelve when I first experienced the pleasures a girl can share. She flirt with me but I though she was just joking I noticed she wasn't, when we were in a camp for the girl scouts and we were telling scary stories with five other girls. There she started hugging me and I became nervous; later when the lights were off. She turned my passion on, and there she taught me that life can be an experiment as much as we would like to experience. I kissed her back and for a long time we exchange greater sentiments that took us both beyond fantasy.